Music City Tours

Remembrance

August 31, September 1st & 2nd, 2025
Rebecca Harrold, producer

Look to the Rainbow
On the day I was born, said my father, said he,
I’ve an elegant legacy waitin’ for ye.
Tis a rhyme for your lips and a song for your heart,
to sing it whenever the world falls apart.

CHORUS
Look, Look, Look to the rainbow,
follow it over the hill and stream.
look, Look Look to the rainbow,
follow the fellow who follows a dream.

Twas a sumptuous gift to bequeath to a child,
Oh the lure of that song kept her feet runnin’ wild.
For you never grow old and you never stood still,
with whippoorwills singin’ beyond the next hill.

CHORUS

Try to Remember
Try to remember the kind of September
when life was slow and oh so mellow.
Try to remember the kind of September
when grass was green and grain was yellow.
Try to remember the kind of September
when you were a tender and callow fellow.
Try to remember and if you remember,
then follow.

Follow, follow, follow.

Try to remember when life was so tender
that no one wept except the willow.
Try to remember when life was so tender
that dreams were kept beside your pillow.
Try to remember the kind of September
when love was an ember about to billow
Try to remember and if you remember,
then follow.

Follow, follow, follow. Follow, follow, follow.